Food For The Soul

 

Those kind words of yours soothe my anxious mind, make me smile and give me new hopes, dreams and prayers. The magical sentences take me back in time, beneath the tree in college where we spent hours sharing dreams and hopes, philosophies and tragedies.

It feels so good, my soul is satiated when I realize, all over again that someone out there cares so much that even when a mere phone call would suffice, he is willing to sit and write pages after pages because he knows I will smile as I open it.

What better food for the soul!

 

Written for the WriteTribe 100 Words on Saturday#3, Meena’s prompt.

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She's the one who grew up a bit too soon, the child in her refusing to grow up. She's the paradox you will love to unravel, yet the truth in her eyes continue to disturb the web of your thoughts.

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